Psalms 42:1
<To the chief music-maker. Maschil. Of the sons of Korah.> Like the desire of the roe for the water-streams, so is my soul's desire for you, O God.
<To the chief music-maker. Maschil. Of the sons of Korah.> Like the desire of the roe for the water-streams, so is my soul's desire for you, O God.
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2My soul is dry for need of God, the living God; when may I come and see the face of God?
3My tears have been my food day and night, while they keep saying to me, Where is your God?
4Let my soul be overflowing with grief when these things come back to my mind, how I went in company to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with the song of those who were keeping the feast.
5Why are you crushed down, O my soul? and why are you troubled in me? put your hope in God; for I will again give him praise who is my help and my God.
6My soul is crushed down in me, so I will keep you in mind; from the land of Jordan and of the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.
7Deep is sounding to deep at the noise of your waterfalls; all your waves have gone rolling over me.
1<A Psalm. Of David. When he was in the waste land of Judah.> O God, you are my God; early will I make my search for you: my soul is dry for need of you, my flesh is wasted with desire for you, as a dry and burning land where no water is;
6My hands are stretched out to you: my soul is turned to you, like a land in need of water. (Selah.)
7Be quick in answering me, O Lord, for the strength of my spirit is gone: let me see your face, so that I may not be like those who go down into the underworld.
2The passion of my soul's desire is for the house of the Lord; my heart and my flesh are crying out for the living God.
3I am tired with my crying; my throat is burning: my eyes are wasted with waiting for my God.
131My mouth was open wide, waiting with great desire for your teachings.
1<To the chief music-maker; put to Shoshannim. Of David.> Be my saviour, O God; because the waters have come in, even to my neck.
20My soul is broken with desire for your decisions at all times.
1<To the chief music-maker. After Jeduthun. A Psalm. Of David.> My soul, put all your faith in God; for from him comes my salvation.
9Lord, all my desire is before you; my sorrow is not kept secret from you.
10My heart goes out in pain, my strength is wasting away; as for the light of my eyes, it is gone from me.
25<DALETH> My soul is joined to the dust: O give me life, in keeping with your word.
21My heart was made bitter, and I was pained by the bite of grief:
8When you said, Make search for my face, my heart said to you, For your face will I make my search.
5I am waiting for the Lord, my soul is waiting for him, and my hope is in his word.
6My soul is watching for the Lord more than those who are watching for the morning; yes, more than the watchers for the morning.
1<Michtam. Of David.> Keep me safe, O God: for in you I have put my faith.
40See how great is my desire for your orders: give me life in your righteousness.
1<To the chief music-maker. On a corded instrument. Of David.> Let my cry come to you, O God; let your ears be open to my prayer.
1<A Song of the going up.> Out of the deep have I sent up my cry to you, O Lord.
9I will say to God my Rock, Why have you let me go from your memory? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
10The cruel words of my haters are like a crushing of my bones; when they say to me every day, Where is your God?
11Why are you crushed down, O my soul? and why are you troubled in me? put your hope in God; for I will again give him praise who is my help and my God.
8My soul keeps ever near you: your right hand is my support.
24In place of my food I have grief, and cries of sorrow come from me like water.
4Because of this my spirit is overcome; and my heart is full of fear.
1<A Psalm. Of David.> The Lord takes care of me as his sheep; I will not be without any good thing.
1<To the chief music-maker. Of David. To keep in memory.> Let your salvation come quickly, O God; come quickly to my help, O Lord.
11Give me life, O Lord, because of your name; in your righteousness take my soul out of trouble.
14I am flowing away like water, and all my bones are out of place: my heart is like wax, it has become soft in my body.
15My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
9In the night the desire of my soul has been for you; early will my spirit be searching for you; for when your punishments come on the earth, the people of the world will get the knowledge of righteousness.
4Then I will go up to the altar of God, to the God of my joy; I will be glad and give praise to you on an instrument of music, O God, my God.
3My soul is in bitter trouble; and you, O Lord, how long?
10I have made search for you with all my heart: O let me not go wandering far from your teaching.
82My eyes are full of weariness with searching for your word, saying, When will you give me comfort?
4My heart is broken; it has become dry and dead like grass, so that I give no thought to food.
5Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.
1<To the chief music-maker. Of David. A Psalm.> When I was waiting quietly for the Lord, his heart was turned to me, and he gave ear to my cry.
5Their souls became feeble for need of food and drink.
1<A Psalm. Of David.> Lord, I have made my cry to you; come to me quickly; give ear to my voice, when it goes up to you.
1<A Prayer of the man who is in trouble, when he is overcome, and puts his grief before the Lord.> Give ear to my prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come to you.
20The beasts of the field are turning to you with desire: for the water-streams are dry and fire has put an end to the grass-lands of the waste.
7I went down to the bases of the mountains; as for the earth, her walls were about me for ever: but you have taken up my life from the underworld, O Lord my God.